C311 Pierre on the Road

The process of Pierre being thrown into the prison of Ivborg was so simple that it was hard to tell, there was no trial or even a scene in court, it was only a verbal order from the high officials of the empire that he was escorted to the island by heavily armed soldiers.

Pierre had been in custody for nearly a month, and for the first three days he had been dragging the iron gate and shouting at the warden that he had been wrongly accused, but three days later, after his period of anger had passed, the rational Pierre had done an intelligence analysis for himself.

's betrayal could only prove that those shameless officials were determined to make him bear the blame. The intelligence officer knew very well what kind of temper Napoleon had, no one dared to face the emperor's anger, so for the sake of their own lives and position, Pierre would not care.

Pierre, who had thought everything through, calmed down. He knew very well that being held in the prison at Eiffborg was not the end, and that one day he would be thrown out of the cell and tied to the gallows.

The emperor and the other high-ranking officials needed a 'useless trash' to divert the attention of the people. Now, it seemed that he was a very good candidate.

Now that there was not much time left, Pierre began to think back to more than thirty years of his life, thinking that he had nothing to show off to God. Although he was a little bit of a prodigy but his career had not progressed by even a little bit. Although he had experienced countless women, his true love could be counted on.

After thinking about it, only Fang Guan's figure had been lingering in his mind. Humans! Only when he had a premonition of his own death would he know what he really wanted in his heart.

"Fuck the Emperor, fuck the France, fuck their gold medal intelligence officer, all I want is Fang Guan! If I still have the chance, I will leave this damn country and travel to the distant east, I want to pursue the love that I truly want!"

Countless times Pierre sat on his bed and looked out through the iron window at the world outside, muttering these words over and over, but he also knew very well that this so-called escape was nothing more than an extravagant hope.

Perhaps in the next second, the iron gate would be pushed open and a group of vicious soldiers would rush out and hang them. But today, a terrifying knocking sound finally came from the door. This was not the time for food delivery, and at this time, no one had any luck.

"Pitiful fellow, you're actually crying. There's a chance in front of you right now. As long as you grasp it, you will naturally be able to leave this hell …"

A cold voice, emotionless but seductive, came from behind the iron gate, and Pierre stood up, but just as he was about to agree, a thought flashed through his mind and he fell silent.

"Your eyes are unfamiliar to me, but I remember your voice …" If my guess is not wrong, ten years ago, I heard your voice before. You are Xie Lifu's subordinate, Ge Lasi! "

"Huh?" A low exclamation came from outside the door, "Amazing, indeed amazing. I've seen people who can't forget, but I've never seen anyone who can't. No wonder people say that you're a genius …" That's right, ten years ago when you were drinking with my boss, Lieutenant Xie Lifu, I once gave you money as a gift … "

Pierre sneered and said, "Then there is nothing wrong with it. That night, I spent the last silver coin on the stripper, so we were no longer able to pay for the wine. You were the one who ended up helping us when we bumped into each other …" At that time, I was dozing off while leaning on the counter, while you and Xie Lifu were talking about work behind me. "

After a moment of silence, Ge Lasi continued, "Since you already know my identity, I don't need to beat around the bush anymore …"

"Wine!" Do you have any wine? "Before we get down to business, give me some wine, otherwise I won't talk about anything else …" Pierre interrupted him.

The iron window's railings weren't really tight, so it shouldn't be a problem to stuff a bottle of red wine inside, but Ge Lasi happened to bring a bottle with him. Pierre took the glass of wine and without a word raised his head and took a big gulp.

"Oh, God, how wonderful... You don't have to say anymore, I can probably guess your motive for coming here. Other than this brain, I don't have anything valuable. Did he send a telegram for you to come to me? "

"Smart. Talking to smart people is fun … "Prison guard, open the door …" The sound of keys clanging could be heard outside the door, followed by the opening of the iron gate. Two bright mining lamps lit up the entire dungeon.

The rolls of newspapers, as well as the documents that were laid out on the table, made Ge Lasi even have the guards leave. These information were all top secret, little guards did not have the qualifications to look at them.

"Analyze it, I need your answer. There are still three bottles of red wine here. Wait until I finish drinking the red wine, then I'll get the results …" If you are successful, Sir Xie Lifu will help you get rid of your crimes. "

"Hehe, purge the crime? I'm afraid I'll be washed from gray to black again! " Although Pierre's mouth was filled with mockery, his hands and eyes did not stop. He quickly looked through the information in the newspaper and his face became more and more serious.

As time passed by, bottle after bottle of red wine was drunk. When the fourth bottle of red wine was opened, Pierre let out a long sigh, "We lost, France completely lost, the Emperor was already tied up, the enemies in the dark were very, very tight, you guys have already missed the best time to react …"

"Who is the enemy? Who did it? "Is there any evidence?" Ge Lasi grabbed Pierre's arm and asked nervously.

"Idiot!" Pierre rolled his eyes. "How can I be sure who the enemy is?" As an intelligence analyst, I can only tell you who is the most suspicious. I can only give you all a deduction and not evidence. How did Xie Lifu train you all?

Ge Lasi's face reddened, he thought to himself, no wonder they think you're their bad guy, with that smelly mouth of yours, wouldn't you offend them to death?

"Yes, you were right to teach me a lesson. I spoke wrongly …" Now, can you tell me who the mastermind is? "

"Haha …" Pierre sneered strangely a few times and then looked at him expressionlessly as he replied coldly, "I'm sorry, I can't …"

"What?" What do you mean? Don't you want to go out? "Do you want to die …" Ge Lasi grabbed Pierre's shirt collar, but did not expect that the quality of the shirt was too low. With a ripping sound, a large piece of the shirt was torn apart.

"You madman, you are simply unreasonable. No wonder Intelligence had to refrigerate you for ten years. The thoughts in your head are no ordinary person … I, your father, crossed the sea to save you, and you actually toyed with me! "

The furious Ge Lasi pointed at Pierre and cursed at him, but what he received in return was silence and a hostile gaze.

"Let me ask you one last time, who exactly is the mastermind? What other tricks would they have? "This is your last chance …"

"I'm sorry, I don't know. Even if I did, I wouldn't want to tell you …" Before he could finish his sentence, there was a crisp snap. Finally, the bottle of wine smashed into Pierre's head, and fresh blood mixed with wine flowed down.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard. You're simply a rock, a stinky and hard rock …" Ge Lasi rushed forward and punched and kicked him. During this period of time, Pierre had already caused his body to become extremely weak, and he was not his match at all.

Pierre hugged his head with both hands and curled up his body, exposing only his back for him to kick. Ten minutes of storm-like beatings had forced him through.

Huff, puff … Ge Lasi panted heavily in the end while exhausted, "I will give you one night to think it over, and I will come again tomorrow morning. If you don't give me the answer, I will hang you with my own hands … It's gone, lock the door and die! "

With a clang, the iron gate was locked, leaving Pierre curled up in the corner like a dead dog for half an hour. It was a long time before Pierre managed to sit up, leaning his back against the wall and looking at the marks on the wall.

"Hehe …" Cough cough cough … Fortunately, I used the code that I wrote, otherwise, this secret would have been taken away for nothing … "Don't think that I'm an idiot. My deduction earlier was not only to deduce this information. I also calculated my ending …"

"The enemy's attacks wave after wave, the France is becoming more and more passive. Furthermore, facing this abnormal opponent, none of you can do anything. You only lose one word …" "When the time comes, you will still need to find people to help you take the blame, and it seems like I will not be able to escape the fate of being the scapegoat …"

"Even if I told you, you would still die. Even if I didn't, you would still die. Why would I make you feel comfortable then?" You guys can slowly experience it, there will be a day when you will regret it! "

At this point, Pierre touched the few intact bottles and found that there was still a little bit of wine left in them. He was so excited that he quickly drank it all in one gulp.

"Wuwuwu …" "This should be the last sip of my wine. Goodbye to my family, to my lover, to this world …" As he spoke, Pierre grabbed a piece of broken glass from the floor and was about to cut his own wrist, but killing himself took courage, and he was obviously still a little short of it.

He tried again and again, but he gave up again and again. The sound of crying was mixed with the howling of wolves. The entire night slowly passed.

It was soon after midnight when Pierre suddenly shouted, "Rather than be hanged in pain, I might as well end my own life, my beloved Oriental goddess! Goodbye!" After saying that, a cold light flashed and dark red blood dripped down from his wrist.

With the loss of fresh blood, his physical strength slowly disappeared and his vision gradually became blurry. The moment his consciousness was about to disappear, Pierre felt as if the door to his cell was opened and several figures rushed in. Subsequently, his body felt like it was floating in the clouds, and he finally lost all feeling due to the dizziness.

On the morning of the second day, Xie Lifu, who was in Paris, received an urgent message from the Marseille. After reading it, he collapsed onto the dining chair, and the cup of milk in front of him fell to the ground.

"The Marseille Police Department found the body of the empire's intelligence officer, Ge Lasi this morning. Soon after, the governor of Ivu Castle confirmed that Ge Lasi had taken Pierre away yesterday night. Now that Ge Lasi has died and Pierre has disappeared, all leads to the investigation have been cut off …"